lets join grass celebration
as rain pour for duration
ground breath, bubbles show
any runoff will surely flow
to embrace river’s thirst
flirting on the outskirts
anything that wash away
will end at mouth of the bay
but funny the sea won’t rise
clears after a couple of sunrise
calm waiting for some more
will be recieve; even not pure
i extend my hand to feel rainfall
bursting on my palm; so beautiful
truly refreshing tingling sensation
must be charge from sky; ionization
reminds me; a hug it does radiates
so i hold very tight enjoying beats
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